Happy Days and Windy Mays

October 17, 2016

Happy days and windy Mays

That's what makes me smile

Running for miles

Down that country road

Sometimes I think of you,

All those times we spent back here

Laying on that blanket staring at the stars

Then looking at you, because your eyes,

Oh how they stole my breath away.

The thought makes me smile

All those happy days and windy Mays.

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